I`m a printhead I go to pieces I`m a printhead I go to pieces yeah
End of catch-line End of hook-line
We had a two page It`s what we needed I`m an ill head My face increases How my head increases Real problems, biz
So how is it, yeah That I`ve reached here I thought this game Would do me good
How could printed vinyl bring you out to here?
We laughed with them When it was take-the-piss time I`m no egghead But I`m an ex-worker man W.C.-hero friend - and not water closet!
There`s a barrier between writer and singer Uh-huh he`s a good man Although a lazy one The singer is a neurotic drinker The band little more than a big crashing beat. Instruments collide and we all get drunk
The last two lines Were a quote, yeah When we read them We went to pieces
We went to pieces, yeah We went to pieces, yeah Regularly
One day a week I`m a printhead, yeah Twenty pence a week Dirty fingers
Printhead X 3
With print you substitute an ear For an extra useless eye
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